Xavier hummed to himself as he stood waiting on the fifth floor for the elevator to arrive. Yesterday had been a weird but most pleasurable experience when he got stuck in the elevator with a redhead. He heard footsteps behind him and looked over his shoulder to see a woman with long, black hair and a pair of ice blue eyes walk up to him.

"Good morning," he said.
"Someone's in a good mood today," she giggled. "Good morning, sir."
"Xavier," he did a little bow. "I don't like being called sir."
"I'm Calla," she said.
"Good morning, Calla," he said.

He gave her a wide smile and turned his attention to the elevator as it arrived and the doors opened. They both stepped inside and he pressed the button for the lobby. They rode down together, only for the elevator to suddenly stop between floor 3 and 2.

"Again?" He asked.
"What do you mean again?" She asked.
"It happened last night too a bit further up. I got stuck in here with a woman who..." He paused. "That's a story for another day."

He hit the button for the intercom and the same male voice from yesterday came through.

"The elevator is stuck between floor 2 and 3," Xavier said.
"Sit tight. We got help on the way. I must warn you it will take about 30 minutes since they're currently in the other end of the city to fix another elevator," the voice said.
"Thank you," Xavier said.

He looked at Calla again and gave her his best smile.

"Maybe they should look into getting new elevators," he said.
"I wanna hear the story," she said.
"What story?" He asked.
"About you and the woman stuck in here last night," she smirked. "Judging by the look on your face, it might be a bit naughty."

He chuckled and leaned back again the wall.

"She sucked my dick," he said.

She burst out laughing and he started laughing too.

"Before you think of me as a creep, I didn't ask her to. She suddenly dropped down in front of me, and before I knew what was happening, my dick was in her mouth. I'm not complaining but I was shocked for a second. And then I became a very happy man," he said.
"Did you make her a very happy woman too?" She asked.
"She didn't want me to," he said. "I'm not one to leave a woman unsatisfied but she said she preferred her vibrator over a real man. I didn't want to force myself on her so I thanked her and went to bed."

She smirked and leaned her back up against the wall next to him.

"How about you make me a very happy woman instead?" She asked.
"Are you serious?" He asked.
"I'm not wearing any panties," she said. "If you don't believe me, check for yourself."

He looked down at her knee long, green and red checkered skirt. He dropped to his knees and pushed her skirt up to her hips. No panties indeed. He looked up at her, smirked, and then moved in to pleasure her with his tongue. She grabbed his hair the same way he had done with the woman last night. He kept swirling his tongue around while she moaned and tried riding his face as much as she could in the position.

"Xavier, please!" She mewled. "I'm so close. Don't stop."

He pressed his nails into her skin to keep her in place while his tongue forced her to cum seconds later. She cried out and tugged on his hair. Her voice slowly died down and he stood back up with a grin on his face.

"Are you happy?" He asked.
"Very," she answered.
"We still got a while before they come rescue us," he said. "What do you say we make good use of that time?"

Her eyes lit up in pleasure, and then she spun around, placed her hands on the wall, and stuck her ass out. He moved in behind her, pushed his pants and briefs down to his knees, and entered her.

"Oh my fucking god!" She moaned.
"You're so wet," he grunted.
"That's your fault," she said.
"I know," he said. "And I want more."

With a firm grip on her hips, he started thrusting as hard as he could. He pulled her back to meet his thrusts again and again. She kept moaning for minutes, begging for him to continue, and then she finally cried out in pleasure. He kept fucking her for a few more seconds, then pulled out of her and came on the ground. She turned around and giggled sweetly while fixing her skirt.

"Leaving a memory for the cleaning crew, eh?" She asked.
"I didn't want you to have it run down your legs. There's still some time before they rescue us," he said.
"Thank you," she said.

She leaned back up against the wall and let out a little happy sigh.

"Today is a good day," she said.